Again, Ingrid (my wife) was too drawn into whatever baseball game was on TV, and several she was tracking on her computer, to pay much more than passi...g attention to anything I was doing.M: I’m back.G: Me too :)G: Brother, you don’t know what a strange sister you’ve gotten, lol.M: Well, don’t feel bad; I’m pretty weird myself. (If you’ve read any of my other stories here, you know I wasn’t just saying that. I am a freak! But as it happens, so is Gwen.)G: Oh, I don’t think you can come close to. He trembled and pushed her head towards him before pulling her hair back and dropping to his knees. He nearly shoved her down and pulled her skirt up around her waist. There wasn’t even time to take her wet panties off. He pushed them to the side, took in her shaved pussy, and simultaneously slid his middle finger into her as he brought his watering mouth to her clit. His rough fingers felt amazing him her soft, tight self. She moaned loudly which made him start faster and harder. She was. When he stopped, I stopped. He said, “I really have to go pee!”A thought jumped into my head. Before he ran off into the woods I said, “Hey I have an idea!” At that point I still thought watersports included synchronized swimming.“I want you to piss all over me!” I said, but his eyes just grew ten sizes after I said that as he started to giggle again. I got over on the grass and kneeled on the ground. My eyes were squinted, and my mouth was sort of open. He walked over, his package had gone. "Gina got an expression of mixed suspicion and curiousness in her face. "What's that?" she asked."Well," Lucy started cautiously. "There is this thing... something me and Danny wanted to do, but we just can't seem to do it right... You know, I got a camera, a video camera, for birthday?"Gina nodded."I feel I can trust you so I just wanted to ask you... We've been trying to find some one shooting us when we're doing it... It would be only me and Danny, you behind the camera where no one would.